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One Night on Earth

One Night on Earth

The below story is written by Dakota Arkin Cafourek. A published writer and editor who is dedicated to a love of travel, storytelling, and the arts. The Outdoor Journal, will be publishing 3 of Dakota's stories, and you can find links to each one at the bottom of

Idyll in the Highland Mountains

Idyll in the Highland Mountains

The below story is written by Dakota Arkin Cafourek. A published writer and editor who is dedicated to a love of travel, storytelling, and the arts. The Outdoor Journal, has published 3 of Dakota's stories, and you can find links to each one at the bottom of this

The Psychology of Summiting Everest

The Psychology of Summiting Everest

Being the first is important for many Everest aspirants, but unless you come from South Sudan, it is very hard to be the first of a nation. So what’s left?

The African Hawaii

The African Hawaii

Maharashtrian Style Engagement with a Twist

Maharashtrian Style Engagement with a Twist

On 1st May, climbers Deepak Pawar and Nutan Shinde got engaged in a typical Maharashtrian style but with a twist, by adding a climbing element to it. They specially designed the rings with a mountain range engraving. "We had a tough time convincing the jewellers about the specific design

Sian Sykes: 1000km Circumnavigation of Wales by Paddleboard

Sian Sykes: 1000km Circumnavigation of Wales by Paddleboard

On 5th May 2018, Sian Sykes became the first person to complete a solo-unsupported 1000km circumnavigation of Wales by stand up paddleboard, all while raising awareness about single-use plastics. A first-person account. I am in my late 30’s, recently divorced, I have no commitments. Everyone around me is settling

The Rio Marañón, a Free-Flowing River in Peril

The Rio Marañón, a Free-Flowing River in Peril

A veteran river runner turns 70, and heads off into the Peruvian wilderness to raft the Rio Marañón, the headwaters of the Amazon. From The Outdoor Journal Issue 14. Preparing to launch that first morning, an emerging dread crept up the back of my neck. Although I had run rivers